Perfect World: Ten Crowns

Chapter 10: Dark Prison, Shocked to See the Imperial City

“Is this the Immortal Qi disaster?”

Xia Sheng opened his mouth, his whole body was shining, with an immortal aura coiled around him like a real dragon, making him look peerless and transcendent, like the supreme being of the ancient times.

In the grey mist, nine strange figures emerged at the same time and came in front of him. They were demon generals, gods, and fierce soldiers. Each one was extremely terrifying.

Facing such characters, Xia Sheng needs to give his all to each one of them. Now there are nine of them. If he fails, he will die completely.

On the contrary, if he can survive and achieve the ultimate leap, he will cultivate immortal energy and widen the gap with countless peers, and be deified and crowned a king!
"Kill all the evil spirits!"

Xia Sheng let out a long roar and swallowed two dragon ganoderma in one gulp. The torn wounds healed instantly. With the blessing of immortal energy, he was not afraid of anyone.

Cultivate immortal energy, the divine power in the body is endless, and can burst out vitality beyond one's own. This is the true meaning of not fearing group battles.

boom!
A great battle broke out. Xia Sheng used the True Dragon Technique, which was extremely strong and powerful, and brought this technique to the extreme. He was like a dragon-shaped lightning, wandering among the nine masters.

As soon as he came into contact with them, he knew in his heart that these strange creatures were trying to spy on his magic. In that case, he would keep his other secret techniques and only use dragon magic to break everything.

"so horrible!"

In the distance, the three people from the Zhu family were so shocked that they were speechless. Facing nine people of the same realm, the emperor was not at all inferior. He evolved the True Dragon Art to the extreme, as if he was possessed by the ancient ancestor dragon!
Just as imagined, when Xia Sheng only displayed the True Dragon Technique, the other nine people did not display any other secret techniques, and only used the True Dragon Technique to fight with Xia Sheng.

cut!
Finally, Xia Sheng seized the opportunity, the light of his soul condensed and turned into a terrifying dragon sword, which cut into the skulls of the two men. Blood gushed out and the two heads exploded immediately.

Behind him, a strange creature attacked, but Xia Sheng turned around and swung his leg like a dragon's tail, sweeping through the void and kicking it in the chest, breaking it into pieces immediately.

"It was a clumsy sneak attack."

Xia Sheng's face was calm as he faced six masters alone. The dragon light in his body was still bright, without any sign of collapse.

"Killing three people in a row, that's too perverted!"

In the back, Zhu Yi was shocked. Xia Sheng's True Dragon Secret Art was too powerful, or rather, he was too familiar with this magic. He was simply a real dragon in human form.

puff puff!

Not long after, two more strange creatures died, one died from the dragon's fist, and the other was covered by the killing sword, his flesh and blood blurred.

Only four people are left.

"Buzz!"

As if sensing something, the ancient lamp in the chaos rang softly, and four strange creatures retreated, along with the strange fog, which was dissipating.

"Want to run?"

Xia Sheng's eyes lit up as he glanced at Gu Deng who was about to leave and strode towards him.

He had a premonition that he could not let the ancient lamp leave, otherwise, the imprint of his True Dragon Technique would most likely be taken away by it, which would be a huge hidden danger.

Keng!
The four strange creatures resisted, weapons broke out everywhere, like a magic wall, blocking Xia Sheng, as if even if they died, they would escort the ancient lamp away.

"Go away!"

Xia Sheng roared, and a powerful force burst out from his back. Dragon light suddenly appeared. That was his natural divine bone, which merged with the immortal energy and burst out with unprecedented power.

puff!
The four creatures flew backwards, Xia Sheng soared into the air, and punched at the source of the weirdness. He wanted to smash the ancient lamp.

"Is it always like this? The most powerful secret technique has been taken away. What do you want to do?"

Dragon light burst out, a slight sound was heard, and the ancient lamp immediately cracked and turned into dust.

Puff puff puff!

The ancient lamp disappeared, and the remaining four strange creatures immediately turned into black water, were swallowed by the chaotic mist, and flowed into a huge black crack.

“Is this the source of the weirdness?”

Xia Sheng approached, and as soon as he saw the object deep in the gap, his face suddenly turned ugly. He yelled, not letting the people behind him get close.

"Don't come over here, something is weird!" In the black crevice, under the abyss, a huge warship stopped, stained with red blood, drifting in the endless void.

"It's that warship!"

Xia Sheng looked grim. He had heard from his master that this was a cursed ship and that they must not board it, otherwise no living creature would be spared.

He wanted to leave, but was pinned by the suction of the ancient ship. Even with a tremendous force, he could not escape. He could only watch as it got closer.

"leave here."

After walking three or four miles closer, Xia Sheng still found nothing. He sighed inwardly, took out a small tree, and swept it across, erasing all the marks in front of him.

world Tree!
This seedling of World Tree was the foundation for his turnaround. He originally wanted to get closer to see if he could find anything, but when Xia Sheng was vaguely stared at by seven pairs of eyes, he immediately chose to retreat.

"Great horror!"

The gap in the void closed, and Xia Sheng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief as he watched the black warship gradually disappear in the void. The oppression given to him by those seven people was too strong, and even if it was just a brand, it was unbearable.

However, from a few brief imprints, Xia Sheng captured two key words: borderland and covenant.

"Could it be the legendary Imperial Pass?"

Born into an aristocratic family, Xia Sheng knew something about the history of the Borderland Imperial Pass. He seemed to have heard from the elders in the clan that there used to be an Imperial Pass in the Borderland.
"How do you feel, my Lord?"

At this moment, the arrival of three people from the Zhu family in the distance interrupted his thoughts.

Zhu Yi looked at the "old friend" in front of him and couldn't help but sigh inwardly. He was still the person in his memory with a strong sense of immortality.

"Give me a quiet place. I need time to recuperate."

When Xia Sheng opened his mouth and released his immortal energy, he had already entered the middle stage of the Divine Fire Realm. This required time to adapt. At the same time, he had to think about the next path and where to start.

"it is good!"

Zhu Yi did not refuse. After making arrangements for Xia Sheng, he immediately led Zhu Yi and the other two away. After being in seclusion for many days, he wanted to come out for a walk to let the other two families in Shencheng know clearly who is the boss.

"The Walking Dragon has appeared!"

In the Ancient City of Longshen, a piece of explosive news swept the entire city, causing an uproar within the city.

The walking dragon from a million years ago, the owner of the True Dragon Technique, actually reappeared in Dragon God City. How could all the dragon descendants not be excited?
"I am from the Yinglong clan and I am here to visit you and ask to see the dragon walking!"

"I, the Qionglong clan, have come to visit and ask to see the dragon walking!"

Soon, the other two major clans in the city surged forward, and four gods came personally to the ancestral land of Zhulong to pay a visit and ask to see the Ten-Crown Emperor.

It's better to say it's a test than a visit. Everyone knows that the old patriarch Zhulong is about to become a Taoist. The clan is leaderless, and this is an opportunity for the other two clans to rise.

"Get out of here!"

A familiar voice frightened the four gods in the field so much that their legs went weak. Zhu Yi walked out of the temple with vigorous blood. How could he look like someone who was about to attain enlightenment?

"Lord Dragon Envoy is tired and needs to rest. Please come back another day."

With a cold snort, Zhu Yi immediately asked his servants to close the door and turned to leave.

"Shouldn't the old dragon be dying? Why did the curse disappear?"

"Could it be the work of that dragon envoy?"

The patriarchs of the Yinglong and Qiulong tribes looked at each other, with a hint of madness in their eyes. The curse on Zhu Yi was gone, which was definitely a big event. If this matter was related to the messenger of God, they had to act immediately.

"Gu Long said that even a genius cannot resist the temptation of beauty!"

Soon after, the younger generations of both clans came out and politely visited the Zhulong clan, even the brightest pearls of the two clans, Yingying and Yanyan, hoping to meet this prince.

(End of this chapter)